Schmidt's Pov

I was out with the guys at Twitch Party and I was sitting in a booth alone because I'm a loner. I saw Craig standing next to a girl with his arm wrapped around her. I took out my phone and took a photo. "Shyla has gotta see this." I thought. I got up and headed towards the hotel.

At The Hotel

I got up to our floor and I heard music blaring. I walked to my room and unlocked the door. I opened the door and I saw a strobe light. I turned on the lights and Shyla turned around. Shyla blushed and Quinn laughed. Shyla turned off the music. "I have something to show you Shyla." I said. Shyla walked over here confused. I took out my phone and showed her the photo. Shyla frowned and closed her eyes. Shyla bit her lip. I hugged her. "I'm so sorry." I said. "I have an idea." Shyla said smirking. "That is?" I asked. Shyla whispered something in my ear. I nodded. "Alright. Quinn you can have my bed." Shyla said. Quinn nodded.

Shyla's Pov

I walked into the bathroom with my pyjamas and took off my makeup. I walked out and let Quinn have the bathroom. I walked over to Schmidt's bed. The bed shifted a little bit. I turned around and smiled at him. "Hi." I said. "Hi." Schmidt said. Quinn walked out of the bathroom and walked over to my bed. She got under the covers and fell asleep. Schmidt wrapped his arms around me. "I missed this." Schmidt said, kissing my forehead. We heard footsteps. We pretended to be asleep. The door opened and there stood Craig. He turned on the lights. "What the hell?" Craig said. I pretended to wake up. Schmidt did too, and stood up. I got up out of bed. "Seriously Shyla?" Craig asked. My phone went off. I grabbed it and looked at it. Schmidt walked over to Craig. "You fucked up." Schmidt said. "What are you fucking talking about?" Craig asked. "You cheated on Shyla. You want to know the shitty thing about that? It was with Dawn." Schmidt said. Craig pushed Schmidt against the wall about to punch him. "Guys, I know who the father is!" I said, looking at my phone and then back at them. "I thought you didn't know." Schmidt said. "I went to the doctors and the doctor just texted me. They looked at each other and then me. They raced over to me. I put my phone away and smiled. I looked at the both of them. "One of you are going to end up heartbroken and at a bar." I said scratching the back of my neck. "I can't drink in America yet." Schmidt said. "I'm so sorry Craig. The father is Schmidt. Also go be with Dawn. It will make me and you happy." I said. Craig sighed and nodded. "You might need to sleep on the couch. Quinn is sleeping in your bed." I said. Craig hugged me. "Just know. If he hurts you again. You can always come back to me." Craig whispered in my ear. I nodded. Schmidt stood there in shock. I walked up to him. I hugged him. Schmidt wrapped his arms around me. "Let's go to sleep." Schmidt said. I nodded and climbed in bed. He did too and we fell asleep.

The Next Morning

I woke up to see that Craig and Schmidt are still asleep. I got out of Schmidt's grip and went and woke up Quinn. We hurried and got dressed. We walked out of the door.

After Being At The Police Station

I smiled as we watched Quinns mom being taken away. "Thank you Mom." Quinn said. I smiled. "You don't have to call me mom. You can call me Shyla if you want." I said. "I know I don't have to. I want to. So who is my dad?" Quinn asked. "Since I'm not with Craig anymore. Schmidt I guess." I said. "So I'm now related to Vanoss?" Quinn asked. "Yes, and Sydney. Soon to be at least." I said. "I've always wanted to be in a family full of youtubers." Quinn said. I chuckled. "Come on Quinn lets go get some breakfast for the guys.

Back At The Hotel

We walked in and we heard snoring. I rolled my eyes. "Go wake your father up. I'll go wake up Craig." I said. Quinn nodded. I walked over to Craig. I shook him. "Wake up dipshit." I said. Craig groaned and rolled off the couch. He groaned even more and k giggled. "I got coffee and breakfast." I said. Craig got up. I rolled my eyes. I looked at Quinn. "Dad, wake up!" Quinn said. "Dad?" Craig said. "I may have adopted Quinn." I said. I walked over to Schmidt. "I got it, Quinn." I said. She nodded and walked over to the table. I sat on Schmidt."Wake up!" I said. Schmidt groaned and grabbed my waist, pulling me down onto the bed. "Morning beautiful." Schmidt said, kissing me. I blushed. "Morning dork. I got breakfast." I said. Schmidt got up and held out his hand. I accepted it and he helped me up. I looked at Craig, who looked hurt. I frowned and walked over to Quinn. "Why did she call me dad?" Schmidt asked. "I'll tell you later." I said. Someone knocked on the door. I opened the door. "Sup bitches!" Tyler said, walking in with the guys. "Who is this little girl?" Brock asked. "Is she a fan?" Lui asked. I was about to say something. "Why does Craig look sad?" Evan asked. "I broke up with him and yes, she is a fan, but she is family now." I said. "What do you mean she is family?" Evan asked. "Everyone this is Quinn my daughter." I said, scratching the back of my neck. "Why does she have cuts and bruises?" David asked. I glared at David. I tapped my fingers repeatedly. Schmidt walked over to me. "Don't do it." Schmidt whispered in my ear and kissed my cheek. I looked at Quinn, who was hurt by what David said. I walked over to Quinn and hugged her. "Does your uncle Evan get a hug?" Evan asked. Quinn smiled walks over to Evan and hugged him. "David apologize. Now." I said. "I'm sorry Quinn. It's not my business." David said. Quinn looked at David and smiled."It's fine." Quinn said. "Now who is ready to go to Pax?" Tyler asked. Everyone besides Craig, Schmidt, Quinn and I raised our hands. "We still have to get ready." I said. The guys nodded and left.

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed the story. Quinn is now a story regular. Anyways, bye guys. :D